Something inside me is crying,
Still crying.
I still feel bound by her trauma;
She sits in the darkest corner of my subconscious thoughts, hiding-
Hiding the ugliest part of herself in the depths of the darkness,
Not wanting anyone to see.
In shadows where whispers dwell,
She clings to the remnants of a shattered spell.
Each tear that falls, a silent plea,
Yearning for light, to finally be free.
But the walls are thick, the silence loud,
A prison built from fear, concealed in a shroud.
Yet deep within, a flicker of hope,
A whisper of strength, a way to cope.
With every breath, she starts to rise,
Breaking the chains, reaching for the skies.
The darkness whispers, but she's learned to fight,
Embracing the scars that once hid her light.
In the depths of her heart, a fire ignites,
A flicker of courage, her soul takes flight.
No longer a prisoner of shadows and fear,
She steps into the world, her vision clear.
She'll weave her story with threads of gold,
A tapestry of strength, both brave and bold.
For within her lies a tale yet untold,
A symphony of healing, a spirit uncontrolled.
Author: I know I told you guys that it's the end of this book but what can I do if my hands won't stop writing and my brain won't stop pumping *Metaphorr* I can't help but to write more.😭
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Poems From The Soul. POEMS FOR GOD
PoetryPoems for the Soul, Poems for God is a collection born from the shadows of pain and the quiet light of hope. Each verse reflects a piece of a soul journeying through life's darkest valleys, searching for purpose, peace, and the gentle voice of God...
